I startle with each crash as log after log is tossed into the truck bed behind me in my neighbor's yard. This part of his yard is far from his house and usually unpopulated, but since that first startling crash when a huge limb separated itself from the tree there has been a buzz of activity behind my fence: the annoying roar of a chain saw; the banal discussion of chain saw brands; the piling of brush; the low, guttural rumble of a truck engine; and now the repeated crash of wood against sheet metal. Can't hardly wait for the wood chipper to start!
Causes Jodi Thompson Supports
Unitarian Universalist Service Committee